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Facing the students who were not welcome or watching his arrival, Yannick smiled slightly, and then walked into the classroom.

As he walked towards the podium, Yarlin not only held his breath, but fixed his eyes on the light blue figure.

Four steps, three steps, two steps...

However, at this moment, the priest just stopped.

He lowered his head to look at the ground, then pulled out his staff, and tapped the ground under Yarlin's anxious and disappointed eyes. In an instant, patches of light brown appeared in everyone's sights extending from his feet to the podium. At first glance, it looks like many snakes entangled together, but after a closer look, it is found that it is just a snake-like thorn plant, but because there are thorns on it, it is easy to be pierced through the soles of shoes when people step on it.

Regarding these child-level pranks, the priest seemed a little speechless, but he still maintained a good demeanor, waved his staff again, and took off a few small transparent water balls hanging on the podium facing the ceiling. .

Several water polos overlapped and twirled obediently in his hands. The silver-haired priest looked around and said with a smile, "Maybe you can tell me whose masterpiece it is?"

Of course no one answered him.

Rui turned his head and complained slightly: "Yarlin, how can you use such childish means! The priest is so beautiful, if he is hit by a water polo, he will not be beautiful!"

Yarlin bared her teeth at her, and whispered back: "Shut up, I just want him to taste the power of our mage!"

Rui sneered: "It's impossible to be plotted against by your childish means. He is a priest who has been praised by His Excellency Saint Simon!"

Yarlin's elder brother Andrew was having a headache listening to them, and whispered to them, "Shut up, you all, do you want to be caught!"

Since there was always a buzzing sound in the classroom, Yannick certainly didn't notice the little episode of Rui Yi and the others. Seeing that no one answered him, he didn't take it seriously, but raised his voice slightly: "To be honest. , I am very disappointed in you."

This sentence successfully quieted the buzzing of the audience a little.

Yanick said: "Your Excellency Saint Simon told me that mages are a group of people who are far more energetic than priests. They have profound wisdom and a broad mind, and they will not be constrained by any rules, but as far as I can see now I can refute him unceremoniously, it is not like this at all!"

If old man Simon was present, he would definitely cry out, because he never said such a thing at all!

But now the oldest ones in the classroom are only in their teens. Their love and yearning for magic made them all let out a small exclamation when they heard the noble name of Saint Simon, and then gave up whispering. , cheered up, and wanted to hear what the priest was going to say.

"But you disappointed me very much. Why?" Yannick continued to fool the young and passionate mages while pulling the banner of the Holy Spirit without changing his face, "Because what you showed is not what he said at all, profound Wisdom, a big heart, I'm sorry I don't see any of that."

"Why do you say that!" On the seat, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old mage stood up abruptly, showing an angry expression, "You are a priest, we allow you to enter this classroom, it is already a great tolerance, As for wisdom, you have never seen our wisdom at all, so why do you draw conclusions at will! Because you are a priest, are you naturally hostile to mages?!"

The fish took the bait, and Yannick smiled leisurely: "Based on what you said just now, I can say that you are not smart enough."

Seeing the little mage's eyes widen, he said again: "First of all, the people who allowed me to enter this classroom are His Majesty the Emperor and Regent of the Garter Empire, as well as the principal of this magic academy, not you. You are only here to study Yes, in other words, you are just living here temporarily. When your studies are over and you are promoted to the third grade, you can leave the academy and officially graduate. Of course, if you have enough talent, it depends on your clothes. It's still only the first grade, tsk tsk, it's a bit late!"

The little sorcerer's eyes were red from being squeezed by him. He couldn't stand or sit, and he clenched his fists so wronged that he couldn't hold back any more words.

Yannick didn't let the other party have a chance to say more, he continued: "As for wisdom, I can give another example. When I just came in, I encountered these snake-like thorns and small water polo. To be honest, this I stopped playing this kind of prank when I was three years old. Now that you are in your teens, you still play it with great interest and use this childish method on a professor. Of course, if you can put me down, I won't say anything, but the problem is, not only can you not put me down now, but you have been spotted by me at a glance. Are you planning to use these methods on the battlefield in the future to deal with advanced monsters whose intelligence is not inferior to that of humans? ?!"

With the last voice falling, the silver-haired priest who looked very gentle actually slapped the podium hard, his face became expressionless and extremely scary.

Everyone was frightened and stared at him blankly, the huge classroom was instantly silent.

"So," the beautiful silver-haired priest raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Before you can put me down, just listen to my lecture obediently. Otherwise,"

He showed a gentle smile, and then tapped the stone statue next to the window with his staff.

In a ball of dazzling white light, the statues quickly shattered into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell to the ground one after another.

"This is what will happen to you."

Facing the terrified expressions of the little mages, Yannick added softly: "The principal told me that these statues are all works of art made by craftsmen later, and they are not considered antiques, so it doesn't matter if they are damaged."

Quiet.

Still quiet.

Perhaps because of the extreme fright, none of the young mages thought of screaming and running out. Instead, they sat on their seats numbly, stopped whispering, and obediently listened to the silver-haired priest's lecture.

Yannick was very satisfied with this effect: "Now, let's proceed to today's lesson: On the similarities and differences between light magic and elemental magic. First, I need to introduce what light magic is..."

The black cat yawned, jumped off the priest's shoulder, and lay lazily on the podium, squinting its eyes and flicking its tail, as if dozing off, its lazy expression was extremely cute.

The daring Yarlin quickly recovered from his shock, and he whispered to his elder brother Andrew: "Why do I feel that he means to encourage us to play tricks on him?"

Andrew rolled his eyes at him, and threatened in a low voice: "If you are more restless, I will sue my mother when I come home in the New Year!"

Yarlin thought he was boring, so he rolled his eyes back, turned his head to Weiz and said, "Let's give him a little color and see how it goes, after class, let him make a fool of himself in front of the whole school, and that cat, we can play tricks on that cat!"

Weisz, always an answer to Yarlin's voice, immediately agreed, and then asked, "What are we going to do?"

Yarlin thought for a while with a frowning face, and then his eyes lit up: "There is a way!"

Rui Yi and Andrew didn't bother to care about what method Yarlin came up with to tease the priest, because they were all deeply attracted by what the priest said.

Anyone who has been to the magic seminar knows that Yannick's deception skills have long been perfected, but any ordinary sentence can turn into a flower when he utters it, let alone giving lectures to young mages.

Even though he was only talking about boring theoretical knowledge, Yannick didn't limit himself to narrating the lessons from the scriptures, but turned the boring into interesting with a humorous language style. Concentrating on it, I even forgot what I was intimidated before.

"Okay, get out of class is over, I'm here today, next class I can demonstrate the similarities and differences between light magic and elemental magic, if you are still interested." The silver-haired priest glanced at everyone with a smile, and the black cat stretched Lazy, dexterously jumped onto his shoulders.

One person and one cat walked out of the classroom. Behind them, the students were talking.

Apprentice Master A said: "Actually, I think he's not bad!"

Apprentice Master B said: "I also think that I almost didn't realize that this is a priest giving a lecture! But what's his name, it seems that I haven't heard him introduce himself from the beginning to the end?"

The students looked at each other and found that they seemed to have really forgotten this.

Rui packed his things and leaned over: "I know, his name is Yannick Hill, and he turned out to be the bishop of the Garter Empire."

Both A and B came from remote areas of the empire. They had never heard of this thunderous name before, but when they heard that it was a bishop, they clicked their tongues: "Why did the bishop come to the Magic Academy to teach?"

"Because he was dismissed!" Yaerlin said with a smile, "You see, he is wearing a low-level priest's robe now. If he plays well, he won't be driven here to attend classes!"

Rey retorted: "I think his speech is very good, at least he didn't belittle elemental magic, and it also taught me a lot of common sense. For example, he said that neither elemental magic nor light magic is about the use of lightning, but we But I can see the great power of thunder and lightning on a rainy day. If someone can develop thunder and lightning into a magic, what a great invention it will be! Why did I never realize this before he said it!"

Yarlin disdained: "I see that you are completely fascinated by that priest, isn't it just a little more beautiful, you are really useless! ... Ouch, Andrew, why are you hitting me again!"

"It's time to eat, you idiot!" Andrew picked up his collar and dragged him out.

"Oh, don't drag me, I don't like his appearance, hypocritical, you wait, I will definitely make that priest suffer!"

In fact, Yarlin is not the only one who wants to play tricks on Yannick. According to the standards of another world, this group of little kids who are still in the budding stage of adolescence don’t like anything, and they always have a good attitude towards things that the public appreciates. With the opposite attitude of refuting, they certainly don't think Yannick has any charm at all, not to mention Yannick himself said that as long as they can bring him down, they can prove the wisdom and greatness of the mage.

With his words, the School of Magic started a vigorous activity—to tease the new professor.

"Yannick, you don't seem worried at all?" Aphra asked curiously.

She stayed in the academy with her mentor, Besephone, to do research. Not long ago, she was promoted to an intermediate mage, and was appointed by the principal lady as a teaching assistant for the instructor. Sometimes she would give a lecture or two on earth magic to the lower grade students. Classes, but most of the time is relatively free.

After Yannick came here, she hesitated again and again, but still came to visit.

Of course, Yannick was still as friendly to her as ever, as if the previous estrangement did not exist at all.

Or, the so-called estrangement was just her illusion from the beginning.

Aphra was a little self-deprecating. Since Yannick no longer became a bishop, she seemed to have returned to the past, and she would no longer have that restrained and awkward mentality.

"What are you worried about?" The priest lowered his head and took a sip of the hot Blanca tea, narrowing his eyes in enjoyment.

The black cat next to him saw it, and he insisted on coming over to take a sip too, and he still stretched out his fluffy head to share a cup with the priest.

Aphra was surprised to see that a person and a cat were drinking the same cup of tea.

Yannick noticed her gaze and smiled: "It's spoiled by me."

I don't know who favors whom.His Excellency the Blood Prince looked up at him.

The priest rubbed the cat's head, indicating to drink your tea.

Aphra came back to her senses and cleared her throat: "I heard that some students secretly discussed and wanted to play tricks on you, so I want to tell you so that you won't be unprepared."

Yannick groaned: "This matter has started since I entered the Magic Academy. They have never stopped teasing me, but they have never succeeded. For example, the cup of Blanca tea you are drinking now , it was originally added with some kind of magic potion, after drinking it, the voice would turn into a duck quacking."

Hearing this, Aphra almost spit out the Blanca tea she had just put into her mouth, but she didn't swallow it. It was rude to spit it out, and her expression became extremely weird.

Yannick chuckled: "It's okay, you can drink it, I have already replaced the tea."

Aphra swallowed the tea with difficulty.

Yannick tapped the table again with his knuckles: "For another example, this table was coated with some kind of gum just now. Once you put your hand on it, you can't leave it."

Aphra sympathized: "Your life is very difficult."

Yannick raised his eyebrows in surprise: "No, don't you think this is very interesting?"

Afra: "Interesting?"

Yannick: "Of course, the world view of these little mages has not yet formed. Although they hate me, they don't hate me to the point of wanting me to die. They hope to defeat me with all kinds of pranks, but as long as they really convince them, It doesn’t really take much effort, I just enjoy the process.”

Aphra simply couldn't understand: "Enjoy?"

Yannick laughed and said, "Yeah, isn't this kind of life more interesting than fighting with others?"

Black Meow: "Meow~"

Honey, this woman lives in another world with you, and you simply cannot communicate.

Ephra really finds it incredible, she thinks that the distance between herself and Yannick is getting farther and farther, and the original behavior of visiting old friends has become a bit dull now.

After drinking another half cup of Blanca tea, she stood up: "I think I should leave."

Yannick blinked: "I suggest you wait for a while."

Afule was puzzled, thinking that the other party was simply trying to persuade her to stay, so she said, "No, I think I should go back and help the tutor continue some research."

Yannick spread his hands: "Okay, if you insist, I'll send you out."

He kept standing three steps behind Afra, and even the door was opened by Afra herself.

Aphra was simply baffled, but the moment she walked out the door, she immediately understood everything.

A water polo fell from the sky and hit her directly on top of her head. The water polo exploded instantly, and Aphra was drenched from head to toe like a drowned rat!

"Oh my God!"

"You hit the wrong person!"

There were small exclamations one after another in the distance, followed by panicked footsteps running away.

Heimiao gloated: Ahahahahahaha!

Yannick said in a regretful tone: "I told you to wait a little while before going out."

Aphra: "..."